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Chapter Eleven? Goodbye Master

"The person I dumped has such energy, it's fun, fun. The school beauty is considering whether to pick him up and then throw him away. I guess my reputation can be as good as Hu Yue." Feng Duoduo's mouth appeared after hearing this.

In short, after hearing this news, everyone in Cangda became more and more curious about Wang Jian's mystery. They all knew that Wang Jian was no longer the original Wang Jian and was definitely an existence that cannot be provoked.

Of course, the most surprising thing was Chen Xin. He asked Wang Jian what was wrong. Wang Jian said nonsense and said that he had met a fellow villager by chance and was a high-ranking official in Jiangcheng. He was an official greater than Li Qiang's father. Chen Xin couldn't help but believe it.

"Xinzai, all obstacles have been eliminated. Increase the pursuit. We must chase beauty Chen!"

"Jianjian, thank you! I will definitely work hard." Chen Xin said confidently.

Next, Wang Jian no longer went to work and study. After all, there was 20,000 yuan in that bank card, which was enough to spend some time.

Therefore, in addition to attending classes every day, Wang Jian insisted on getting up at five o'clock every morning to go to the secluded place of the library rooftop to do boxing. He also bought a second-hand computer and collected various metaphysical books to read online, especially ancient documents. This was also explained by the master's information.

At the same time, Wang Jian also paid attention to various news. This search really revealed a lot of strange things.

For example, there was a news report that a truck driver fell asleep and drove into the crowd in the downtown area for a hundred meters, crushing dozens of people one after another, which was extremely incredible.

It may fall asleep on the highway, but how can I fall asleep in the bustling city in the suburbs? After walking a hundred meters, there were many obstacles and the car was so shocking that it did not wake up.

There was another news. A large shopping mall was engaged in an event at night and suddenly had a power outage. More than a dozen people jumped over the mall's guardrail and jumped down from the third floor. One jumped down and was fortunate to fall on someone else's body. Afterwards, he recalled that he clearly saw that there was an exit and there was an exit indicator light, but he really couldn't understand why he jumped downstairs.

In the past, Wang Jian could not see any clues about these news, but just regarded them as news, but now Wang Jian feels that things are strange and are definitely related to supernatural events.

This is as mentioned in the material. Ghosts evolve by absorbing human essence and energy, while living people have yang energy to protect their bodies, and low-level ghosts cannot do anything.

And the dead, especially when the moment before death, a large amount of soul energy in the body overflows, is a beautiful food for ghosts. Once you have such a swallowing experience, you will become crazy and unextinguishable like a leech encountering blood.

Wang Jian sent 10,000 yuan to his home, urged his parents to ask his sister to continue studying, and told his parents that the money was earned by working part-time and studying, and that he had the ability to make money to allow his sister to continue studying. If his parents did not do what they said, he would drop out of school, which would force his parents to let his sister continue studying.

"Good news, good news, we finally have the chance to face the goddess!" Yuan Kun returned to the dormitory excitedly with a poster on that day.

Since the Li Qiang incident, Yuan Kun’s attitude towards Wang Jian has made a 180-degree turn, which is very pleasing.

However, Wang Jian always ignored him, and even so, he could not stop Yuan Kun's enthusiasm.

Wang Jian lazily took it over and browsed it. The poster said that in a month the student union would hold a fundraising performance, and the funds obtained to fund students in poor mountainous areas. The performers were selected from various colleges and departments of Cang University. Nearly fifty people including Cang University goddess Tian Sisi and Hu Yue performed the performance. The tickets ranged from 1,000 to 100 seats according to the viewing seats.

"Jianjian, it's easy to get a fortune now, but I have a relationship with you, so it's still no problem to get a seat in the second-class area for you. How about it?" Yuan Kun said flatteringly.

"Not interested!" Wang Jian waved his hand.

"Jianjian, once Tian Sisi and Hu Yue graduated, they will definitely be the superstar of the emperor. They are not something that ordinary people can see again. You must not miss the opportunity!" Yuan Kun continued.

"What does it have to do with me!" Wang Jian shook his head and said.

Tian Sisi and Hu Yue are from Cangda Art Academy. When they were freshman, they filmed many advertisements, acted in two movies, and held concerts at school. The response was very good. With the conditions of the two, they will definitely become popular once they graduate. This is expected.

"You really won't go?" Yuan Kun said disappointed.

"If you don't go, why are you wasting that money?" Wang Jian shook his head and said.

"Brother Kun, can you get me a ticket that is a little higher?" Chen Xin came over weakly and said.

"Do you want to present flowers to beautiful Chen? However, the tickets that are ahead are not easy to get." Yuan Kun shook his head and said.

"Did Chen Xiaoxuan go to perform too?" Wang Jian said in a daze. Wang Jian didn't look at the poster carefully just now, but he took it over and saw that Chen Xiaoxuan's name was really behind him.

"Yes. Xiaoxuan told me that she was invited by Tian Sisi and others to come on stage to dance with her. She has already gone to rehearsal in her spare time." Chen Xin said.

"Xinzai, this is a good opportunity. We must get the front ticket and prepare to offer flowers!" Wang Jian's eyes lit up.

"But, the ticket at the front is hard to get!" Chen Xin said sadly.

"Don't worry, Xinzi. There will always be a solution!" Wang Jian said with a smile.

"Yes!" Chen Xin nodded in disappointment.

He knew that the chance was slim. After all, there were not many seats in the front row. A goddess like Tian Sisi appeared, and the nearest ticket would probably have to be sold at a sky-high price. It was not something that a loser like him could afford.

That afternoon, Wang Jian received a call from Tian Wen, asking him to go to the Violet Hotel, which is the previous presidential suite.

Tian Wen took the initiative to call Wang Jian for the first time, but Wang Jian didn't dare to neglect and took a taxi and went there. As a result, he pushed open the door of the room and was surprised. His mysterious master was sitting on the sofa in the room.

"Master!" Wang Jian shouted in surprise. For some reason, in an instant, Wang Jian felt that the master was as close as his parents, although he had only met him once.

Seeing the master staring at him in a daze, Wang Jian subconsciously circulated the cyclone entrenched in his eyebrows. A breath of the cyclone came into his eyes. He actually saw a glimmer of light emitted from his eyes, constantly scanning him.

"I actually understood the God Refining Diagram in such a short time and activated the aura of the eyebrows. Hahaha!" The master laughed wildly and lifted Wang Jian up, as relaxed as if he was holding a doll. Then he pressed it on the sofa, touched it up and down, and observed it carefully.

"You, you, what are you doing?" Wang Jian said in shock when he thought his master was going to molest him.

"Little brat, what are you thinking? I see how much you have practiced." The master couldn't hide his joyful expression and observed Wang Jian directly at close range, but then a trace of darkness appeared on his face and said: "The Eyebrow Chakra Spirit Viagra Chakra has been opened, but what is opened is not the Power Via Chakra. Do you want to make wedding clothes for them again?"
Chapter completed!
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